Writergirl2011: Thank you for your suggestion... it is very tempting. However I think I'll stick to my plan ;)

Thanks for all your reviews... here's part six.

Part six

Though they'd both drinking Derek managed to stumble with her petite body in his arms up the stairs, his mouth never leaving her neck. He sucked and bit on her sensitive skin eliciting a moan from her now swollen lips. His hands were still firmly on her ass and her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist so she could feel his hardening cock pressing against her core.

"Fuck" he groaned as she started to roll her hips desperately against his, nearly making him lose his balance as they reached the door to his room. He stumbled and suddenly he had her pressed up against the door, pinned between it and his hard body. His lips found hers again with a growing urgency. It wasn't a game of tempting and teasing anymore. It wasn't a want anymore. It was a need. She was like his oxygen.

His hands wandered from her plump bottom and ran over the flat plane of her stomach. As they reached her rip cage his touch had become so soft and light and yet electric that it caused her to shiver, and then even more so when they lightly grazed her full breasts, barely touching her erect rosy nipples. He pulled his mouth away from her neck and looked up at her. Her breath was ragged and her chest was heaving. Her cheeks were flushed and her hair was tousled and her eyes had darkened to a dark green. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

Her small hands then began fumbling with the buttons of his shirt but she only managed to undo a couple before he grabbed her wrists. Trapped in his hand he placed them above her head. She had had the upper hand all these weeks. Now it was his turn. She whimpered as she tried to fight his grip, desperately wanting to touch him, to feel him. But he held her small wrists firmly in his left hand as he let his right one wander to the juncture between her legs. He hooked his fingers in the fabric of her thong and pulled it down far enough to give him a clear view of what it had attempted to conceal. As he began to move his fingers up and down her slick folds she stopped fighting his grip on her hands and gave in to the sensation. She moaned as she closed her eyes and rolled her head back against the door. Somewhere in her head was a voice telling her that her best friend could walk in any second and see her doing not so innocent things with her older brother, but as he pushed a finger inside her she simply stopped caring. He let his thumb rub her clit as he gently thrust into her again and again.

He couldn't take his eyes off of her as he slowly worked her towards her peak. She moaned and whimpered as he teased her gently. But he wanted to see her. He wanted to look into her eyes as she came.

"Open your eyes," he coaxed as he pushed a second finger inside of her.

"Oh, god," she moaned, keeping her eyes firmly shut.

"Open them, Mer," he continued as his fingers began to move a little faster. "Look at me, I want to see you."

She finally opened her eyes to look at him. The look in his eyes was dark and wild; his normally calming ocean-colored eyes had darkened to a stormy blue. His hair was tousled from the way she'd tugged at it earlier. "Good girl," he said hoarsely as he pushed a third finger inside her making her gasp for air.

He had complete control over her. Her legs clung loosely to his waist, but enough to hold her up. His left hand held her wrists firmly. His right hand was making her ache for release. And his eyes held her gaze all the while.

He felt her walls start to clamp down on his fingers as she began to shake. He sped up the movement of his fingers even more making her scream out her release. Her eyes never looked away from him as she came hard. "Oh my... oh god! ...I ...Derek!"

He watched her with fascination. The way she arched her back. That wild look in her eyes. The way her whole body shook. The way she screamed out his name. He felt himself strain even more against his pants, if that was even possible.

As she came down from her orgasm he took her limp body in his arms once again and fumbled with the doorknob until he managed to get the door open. He then stumbled inside the dark room and let her fall gently onto his bed.

As he began fumbling with the buttons of his shirt he couldn't help but let his eyes wander over her body as it lay there, naked in his bed. He ran his eyes up her long smooth legs and full hips. Over her flat stomach up to her perky breasts and then down the feminine and delicate arms. He took in her beautiful, almost innocent looking face and her hair spread across his pillow. She was like a goddess. And even though he knew he shouldn't be doing this, he was too far gone now. He couldn't have stopped even if he wanted to.

When he finally found a way out of his shirt and pants he crawled on top of her and his lips found hers again. He nipped and tugged on bottom lip as she found herself finally free to run her fingers up his forearms and over his hard chest. He licked her lips gently this time asking for access, which she granted. As she opened her mouth his tongue found hers and they battled for power while her hands reach lower, down his hard abdomen they followed the line of curly hair to where it disappeared under his boxers. He gasped into her mouth when her small hand found his already hard cock and began stroking it. She was gentle at first, teasing him but soon her movements became more urgent.

He eventually pulled his mouth away from hers and she groaned in dislike, suddenly feeling a little cold. But the sounds of dislike then turned into moans as he kissed down her jaw, reaching ear. He took her ear lope into his mouth and bit gently down on it, making her gasp for air. "I need you Mer," he grunted out. "I can't wait any longer," he continued as he pushed his boxers down his legs and threw them away.

She tried to say something, anything that he could comprehend as an okay but she was at lost for words. Her breath coming out in short pants wasn't helping either. So she eventually just nodded, giving him permission to take her, claim her as his, do whatever he wanted with her. She was too far gone at that point.

He settled himself between her legs, letting the head his cock rub against her swollen clit, teasing her. His mouth found hers again and brushed against it gently.

"Look at me Mer," he whispered huskily into her mouth as he kissed her again, this time a little harder. She did as she was told. She was tired of fighting for power. He could have it. He could have her. Anyway that he wanted her.

He pushed the head of his cock into her, making her breath catch in her throat as he stared straight into her eyes. "You're beautiful," he said, his lips only inches from her, as he pushed all the way inside her.

He felt like he had died and gone to heaven. The feeling of her tight walls enveloping him was indescribable. Having her shaking form lie beneath him, looking into her gorgeous emerald eyes. It was like a dream. One that he didn't want ever to end.

He gave her a few moments to get used to his large size, but as soon as he felt her relax he began to move. His movements were gentle and sweet, his eyes constantly on hers. Her hands were firmly on her shoulder, clinging to him as he brought her closer and closer to ecstasy.

"Meredith?" he asked in a hoarse voice as his movements became faster and harder with each thrust.

"Yeah," she replied not looking away from him for a second.

"Tell me your mine!" he ordered in a low husky voice as he thrust into her again. It wasn't sweet and slow anymore. It was desperate.

"I'm yours!" she breathed without hesitation as her body began to shake.

"Say that no one else will have you," he continued, feeling her muscles clamping down on him hard.

"No one else," she muttered. Her body was beginning to tremble. "Oh, god!"

"Meredith!" he grunted as he pushed into her one last time and they came together.

"Derek, oh!"

"Oh, god! Mer!"

"Ohh..."

"Meredith!"

When they came down from their orgasms he didn't want to pull out of her yet. Instead he buried his face in her hair, breathing in her wonderful smell as their breathing slowed. God, she was intoxicating.

Eventually though he rolled off of her, but held her in his arms as he pulled the drapes over them, not wanting to let her go just yet.